Category Archives: eX-files

despair…

Posted on February 27, 2013 by

I was looking for wrapping paper today and uncovered an old folder full of ‘visual’ poetry from an anthology gift I made for the Dream King. Now we’re not *there* yet – my desert romance with The Mercenary needs to … Continue reading →

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moving melancholia…

Posted on August 22, 2012 by

…that should be a medical term because hells-f*cking-bells every time I have to pack sh*t up, I sink into a pretty black funk and lose touch with common sense. Guess what? I’m moving in just over a week and you … Continue reading →

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of quests…

Posted on June 22, 2012 by

I live much of my life in a deep sea of irony… which seems to be the best way for the Universe to ensure it has my undivided (so help me gods!) attention. I believe in the existence of Love … Continue reading →

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enter The Mercenary…

Posted on March 28, 2012 by

…and cue Die Antwoord’s Enter The Ninja. Now would be an awfully appropriate time to get back to those eX-files. Especially since life imitates art as the swirling mess that is the male midlife crisis plays itself out yet again. … Continue reading →

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let’s los Loki…

Posted on November 18, 2011 by

We dealt with the disastrous demise of The Drama Queen a while back. I was a bloody mess: I cried almost all the time and my family, unused as they were to me in perpetual tears, started to consider the … Continue reading →

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curtain call: Drama Queen…

Posted on November 1, 2011 by

Given the direction he’s generally headed, ‘curtains!’ would probably be more apt when discussing this eX.  But since I promised you a rose garden (or something like that), let’s get through ‘em thorns… If you remember, I’d just been seduced … Continue reading →

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graphically speaking…

Posted on October 17, 2011 by

One thing about Dax, he did love graphs. Which is funny when you consider he’s a hippy and supposed spiritual ‘guru’ (anyone spell I-R-O-N-Y?). But he did qualify as a engineer once so I think his brain’s naturally partial to … Continue reading →

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the curse…

Posted on October 16, 2011 by

Me and the pimp mobile hit the road up the West Coast this week to meet up with Ma Nguni and The Bee Whisperer (tale to follow). Which meant I got ample opportunity to spin some tunes as we sped … Continue reading →

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lights, camera: Drama Queen!

Posted on October 7, 2011 by

Time to get back to a particularly putrid part of my dismal Dating Past (whilst we conveniently overlook the Dated Present). Well, not so much dating as relational hell. Which, it appears, I’ve a queer knack for f*cking up monumentally … Continue reading →

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Dr McPolar: going down…

Posted on September 5, 2011 by

… part two After a somewhat ‘fateful’ beginning, I started to believe: yes, just maybe this was a good thing. Highly sceptical at the start, I waged a little internal war, arguing logically that although he was far from what … Continue reading →

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